The ubiquitous pelicans, all in a row; see them in the clouds, don’t you want to go?

Pelicans ungainly, comics on the ground; flying in formation, heaven can be found.

I like the sequence on a cloudy day; lined up so perfectly, going come what may.

Take me with you, pelicans; I want your view: fresh and serene, always old yet new.

Sigh.